loaded too. - No trace of drugs, sir. - This isn't a drug-smuggling operation. What is it, sir? Where were they made? In the States. I have the serial numbers. Contact the DOD surplus sales office. Start running down the buyer. - I wanna know where these came from. - But, sir, these are over 40 years old. You got your work cut out for you, don't you? This is big, real big. - Did you say something, sir? - (reporter) Hey, guys, smile. Got any words of wisdom for the press? Right. Well, let me rephrase it. You got any idea what the hell's going on around here? Hey, cowboy. Oh, come on, guys. Give me a break, will you? ("Hark The Herald Angels Sing'' plays) - Merry Christmas! - Merry Christmas! Daddy, can I put the star up this year? - No, I'm putting it up. - You put it up last year. - That's because I'm older. - I'll put it up. - That's no fair. - Time for dinner. - Oh, not now. - Come on, we'll finish this later. We're coming. Come on. - I've really gotta go. - Come on. Five more minutes. - (man) Billy. - (boy) Coming. They make it so easy, don't they, Nikko? Give it to me! Come on. (shouting) Oh, my God. (sirens) (Cuban music) - You wanna meet them? - No. Come on, vamos, I know you wanna meet them. Estas chicas, they wouldn't have nothing to do with me. You've gotta try, man. (speaks Spanish) Come on. I'm gonna show you. Just relax. - What am I gonna say? - Don't worry, man, that's up to me. - Buenas noches, ladies. - Hola. - My friend here thinks you are a fox. - Tonio, man. How about if you guys give us a break for once? It's always the same bullshit with you dudes. I hope you guys are a little more friendly than the two last week. Enough. He wants witnesses. (screaming and crying) - Why? - I don't know. There has to be a reason. There just has to be a reason. They're coming back! Sons of bitches! Kill them! - (man shouts) - (woman) Fuck you, man. (man) Get the fuck out of here. (woman) Fuck you. I'm tired of your shit, too. Hey! What the fuck are you looking at? Fuck you. (children shout) - Do you want some? - Come on, motherfucker. (screaming) (bluesy rock music) Hold it. Where are you going? - I don't think I know you, pal. - Makes us even. I don't know you, either. You don't have to know me, asshole. Are you buying or selling? - Just looking. - No, no, you don't look here. This ain't no peepshow. You got business, do it. You got that, hunk? I'm not sure. You wanna run that by me again? - That's OK. I think I get it. - (groans) Son of a bitch. - Hi, Matt. - How's business? Just booming. Sorry. All sorts of amateurs these days are willing to fight wars for money. - I'm looking for Rostov. - Rostov? You think he's behind all this? He can't be. He's in Europe. He's here. I gotta find him. You know, you never had any patience, Hunter. I don't have time. Besides, you owe me for saving your ass in South America. I saw some strange new faces last night at the King Cobra. Looked real experienced. I'd say they were in the business. Might be some of Rostov's people. I don't know. - See you in hell. - Send me a postcard. Thanks. Trouble sure has a way of following you around, doesn't it? This is going on everywhere. Or haven't you noticed? These bastards hit over 20 places in Miami alone last night. I don't know how many today. They're turning the people against each other. And, worse, against authority. Our people don't take it when they're threatened. They stand up and fight back. So every incident like this breeds ten more exactly like it. We don't even have the resources to deal with half of them. I can't believe this is happening here, sir. ..and another 20 are injured. The utility company says no gas leak could cause such a string of explosions. It has also been a day of fires throughout the ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Письма мёртвого человека на английском - текст Полицейский отряд на английском - текст Запасной путь на английском - текст Eorin shinbu на английском - текст Чёрная роза - эмблема печали, красная роза - эмблема любви на английском |